Rhymes
Don't read this. (I'm just making rhymes.)
By Widj-Gaëlle NorvilPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
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Joe Buhlig
I'm a sarcastic joke that never runs out
I'm the reason you're second guessing your life
I'm a lone popular
If I could back stab you
I wouldn't
I'm a lonely soul that requires though work
I'm a mean person
I'm not kind but I can do sweet acts
I've been through sandcastles holding on for dear life
I'm like a tsunami emerging to life
I'm a water dripping, self-centred egoistical maniac
And meeting me was the first few sad act
of the pathetic life you've had
I'm a ready for jail, always running to tell
the best snitch on Earth
I'm the unlovable piece in the museum of life
So how is it possible that I could find rhymes
and time to express that I love you
If I can look in the mirror
Can you?
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Widj-Gaëlle Norvil
i write em' all with purpose
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